Wen Chengran stood at the door, silently taking in everything that was happening in front of him: "This kid ..... It seems to be very repulsive to hospitals. “

Nan Shan's shoulders stiffened slightly, and a tangled expression appeared on her face that seemed to be indescribable.

Wen Chengran knew that she should have some reason or something inconvenient to say, and he didn't embarrass her: "His current mental condition may be very troublesome if he is forced to go to the hospital." And with so many students and colleagues outside you, letting him go out like this shouldn't have a good impact on your dance studio. “

Nan Shan knew that what Wen Chengran said was reasonable, and there was no way to refute it, but in this case, what could she do?

"I have a friend who is an expert in psychology, and he should be at a nearby university right now, maybe I can ask him to come here and help us......." Wen Chengran glanced at Nan Shan thoughtfully.

Hearing this, Nan Shan raised her head instantly, and her bright eyes were full of surprise that suddenly appeared with hope

After seeing Nan Shan's nod like pounding garlic, Wen Chengran took out his mobile phone and quickly dialed a few buttons, and soon the call was connected.

"Naruno?"

"I need your help here."

"It's a boy who can't control his emotions and violence, and when he is alone, he has a serious tendency to self-harm......."

The other side should have some questions about the specific condition, Wen Chengran paused for two seconds, turned his head and met Nan Shan's gaze directly.

Nan Shan bit her lip and opened her mouth with some hesitation: "Can you help me take care of him, I'll talk to your friend." ”

Wen nodded and handed her the phone, then pulled out a white handkerchief from his jacket pocket and tried to wipe Justin's wound.

Justin stared at Wen Chengran and turned his head away, not accepting Wen's kindness, but fortunately he did not continue to self-harm after being robbed of the pen.

Nan Shan took the phone, and a gentle male voice came from the other side of the microphone.

"Hey, hello."

"Yes, that's right, he had a history of mental illness before, but he has fully recovered in the past two years, so he shouldn't have continued to take medicine."

"Okay, thank you very much, I'll send you the address......."

Nan Shan's voice sounded faintly not far away, and Justin held his knees and stared at Nan Shan's back tightly, as if he had been suppressing something, with a slightly painful expression on his face.

Wen Chengran glanced at the mixed-race man next to him who was not in good condition, and his eyes behind the lenses narrowed slightly.

"Alright." Suddenly, a pair of white hands appeared in front of Wen Chengran's eyes, and it was Nan Shan who returned her mobile phone.

Wen Chengran took his phone and found that the call on it was still not over.

"By the way, Miss Nan, what is your full name, if you have any related questions in the future, you can come back to me....."

"Naruno?" Wen Chengran's face darkened, and his voice deepened uncontrollably.

"Uh-uh.... Wen Shao, you're back. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, if you don't pass within 20 minutes, you will bear the consequences."

"Wen Shao, you are difficult for a strong man, I am at least half an hour away!"

Wen Chengran ignored Naruno's exclamation on the other side of the microphone, and hung up the phone cleanly.

When he turned around, he found that the boy with a violent face beside him just now was biting his lip and staring at the ground in a depressed mood, as if he had turned into a threatening injured puppy under Nanshan's comfort.